Robert who was trapped in his sister's body after a freak accident at home had no choice but to take her place on her holiday with her friends.
Her friends had quickly noticed strange things about her and had got the truth out of him.
They did not know how to react at first especially seeing they were all sharing one room.
But they quickly discover he had no interest in them whilst in her body when they caught him giving a guy a blowjob in there room
Robert he was a guy, a male, but some freak accident. Me and my sister was hit by a strange mist in the house. It is strange looking misted sparkly, like flashes of lights, blinking on and off. And then when we both touch it. A shock hit us. It didn't really hurt us. But it tingly me and her. Our vision, and feeling returned to us.
ReplyDeleteWhen we, could speak. I sounded funny, felt funny. Then I was me, and she saw herself too. Then we looked in the mirror, and discovered. I was her, and she was me. After a few hours. We both settled down. The problems that both of us. At plans for the holiday week. And she needed to go. The problem is that I'm her, and she me. So I had to go as her. And she as me, so we taught each other certain things about how to dress and act. After awhile I got pretty good being her on a basic level. But she was better at being me. She mostly wore more sophisticated styles. Me I wore causal clothes. So I wore more dresses causal clothes. After she believe that I could probably fake my way around people. I left to met her friend at one there winter homes.
I went in the place. I meet my some of her friends. A few of her girlfriends were looking at me. One of them was looking at me more strangely.
She spoke to me.
For some reason you feel strange, but not. Its like your someone else.
She knew, she how knew, that I wasn't her, I wasn't my sister. I don't know, I should tell her, but she knew. I'm sure if she interested in me, or what happen to me.
So I told her, I was her brother. I she was me.
She thought it was both interesting and amusing.
Then one of the there male friends saw me as her. And I saw him. I knew that look. He was interested in me, Or should I say, me as her.
For some reason, I felt something strange in my stomach and loins. I was excited, it seem that I wanted him. Not as a friend but a love interest. Or a sexual romp in bed. Its going to a the longest holiday week I will have!
good one
Delete